We just found out a few days ago that my sweet Abuelita (grandma) has a tumor in her pancreas. We're all a little devastated given the fact that the odds are against her. Since working at the cancer center I know things are probably not going to be good. She is trying to be strong and so are we. The Lord knows what is best and I know that my Papa Nery is there waiting to greet my beita on the other side. I'm just not ready for her to go. Te quiero mucho beita.